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I'm Georgiana (Gee) Wood and this is my story.
Yes, my father is THAT Oliver Wood. Yes, my mother is THAT Jane (Perry) Wood. And yes, Aurelia is THAT sister who insists on trying to snog my mates. This is the story of how I went from starting Keeper for Gryffindor, pro-league bound, to injured, annoyed consultant to Albus Potter, Captain. [Based on Keep Away / Hide & Seek, but is a stand-alone story]

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Here’s what could have happened. I may have snuck out after one of Dad’s rants about the shop. I may have gone to London. Maybe I had a few too many…butterbeers. Brunettes possibly have more fun. I also may have knocked up Ryan Davies, star Ravenclaw Chaser with the dark eyes. But that’s all speculation. Rumors.Unless you’re me.

Ever since she laid eyes on him, Ileana Ramsey has hated Charlie Weasley. Even though they both have a crazy passion for dragons, she can barely have a conversation with him. When her job takes her to Romania to work alongside him, she has to learn to like him, but can she?
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I think I started my life as a screw up at the mere age of five when I turned my dog into a plant, but I've just taken it to a whole new level. I mean, continually snogging my best friend's twin brother who also happens to be the bane of my existence? That's practically dark wizard level.

Cassie Cooper was getting by just fine.
A mysteriously absent brother, friends that just didn't understand, manipulating teachers aside...
She was fine.
Until Albus Potter came along with his hope and his faith and his smile.

Banner by me.SEQUEL to Breaking the Quidditch Code * I’m James Sirius Potter. Chaser of the Tutshill Tornados. I have fan-girls. I have best mates. I have captain tendencies (mine’s a King!). I’m part of a legend, except I have a reserve trying to overthrow me, a sister as my heir, a new Code to follow, and Avery. The only girl I’d ever break the rules for. But she’s a Harpy.

Why couldn't life ever give me the option of waking up with the birds chirping, the sun blazing, and absolutely no signs of my obnoxious brother, Matt?
Right, I forgot, I don’t live in a Muggle disney movie, or even a world where the wizard god wants to go easy on me.
No, I live in reality. Reality sucks.

Somewhere along my Sunday visits to the school psychologist, keeping Bart and Scorpius strictly in the 'teammates, not friends' area, managing my crazy sisters, and enduring an exhausting rivalry with Rose Weasley and her posse of doom, I had managed to maintain a vague grasp on my sanity and maneveur life without falling flat on my face.

Rose is there for vacation. Scorpius is not. Rose is there to relax. Scorpius is there to get away. Rose paints. Scorpius jumps off waterfalls. Rose is afraid of storms. Scorpius is afraid of losing it all. Rose thinks Scorpius takes too many risks. Scorpius thinks Rose is braver than she knows. Both are in need of a distraction.

So I wasn’t watching where I was going and I accidentally crashed into James Potter in the park. Dust yourself off and apologise, right? Wrong. Because somehow that event led to this... me, plastered on the front page of all the magazines, right under the words 'JAMES POTTER'S LATEST FLAME!'. Honestly.
Blargh.

I liked my life.
Ok, so my best friend was my homework, my favorite time of day was during classes and my personality was bordering dangerously on insipid.
And nobody cared until they suddenly did.A story of perception, life and the people who changed it all.